Ah Yes, Catalogs
Montgomery Ward, Spiegel, J. C.
Penny, and Sears and Roebucks, all played a significant and integral part in
most older people’s lives. Their arrival of these mail order books at each
season of the year was a much anticipated event. It necessitated our daily
visits to the mailbox, checking to see if the catalogs had magically appeared
yet. Women, boys, and girls were the most affected, wanting to peruse the
treasure trove of items that were offered for sale between the covers. When it
arrived, we were often mesmerized and enticed by the myriad of colored photos showing
the fashionable clothing, the shoes, and of course the toys. Men tended to wait
patiently until the hubbub died to search the brochure’s pages for boots,
shoes, ties, and hunting supplies.
As kids, we often chose a comfortable
spot on the floor looking at bicycles, games, sleds, and other toys. When the
newness of items wore off, we boys would look at the women’s undergarments,
titillated by seeing tiny portions bare flesh. Another game we created was to
look at the catalog by scanning each page. We were forced to select one item
from each page, something that we would want from the opened offering. Often it
became difficult and we would skip some pages when women’s clothing was the
only items from which to choose.
Slowly the newness of the catalog
would wear off. It would become worn with its edges tattered from much
handling. It would be tossed into some corner until it was finally relegated to
the outhouse. Here the preference for the type of pages shifted immensely. When
the catalog was new, we became enamored over the glossy photo pages. Beautiful
pages that stirred desire in our hearts. They now had a different use and the
dull plain pages were the most sought after. The dull paper would soften when
balled up then straightened while the glossy made sharp corners that felt
uncomfortable when used. Besides, with the shiny paper very little stuck to it
and made a clean derriere almost impossible. In the chill of winter, we tried
to keep time in the unheated shanty at a minimum.
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